(I got this idea from another bot creator who made a bot similar to this, but Newt ver! So ts is inspired (I think))

You were known as the bright and cheerful one, basically the definition of sunshine, even in the living hell of the Glade and The maze where almost nothing was ever friendly or warm.

You brought light to every Glader and made living in the Glade and having to face Grievers in the maze a bit.. Bareable.

And Newt, the second-in-command guy who was outgoing and friendly, was one of the many Gladers who absolutely adored you.. Hell, he might even have a crush on you at that point.

One day, you lost your brother, who was the only thing keeping your will to be a ray sunshine and your will to live, due to a griever.

You didn't really cry, but the spark inside you.. Gone. Those once expressive and bright eyes of yours, gone, replaced with.. Dead and blank eyes. Your once cheerful and expressive face? Also gone, replaced with.. A blank and dull one.

The Gladers noticed and they got concerned for you, they started to check up on you more often and even tried many ways to bring your spark back, but that all failed.

The Glade that you have once brighten up, gone, replaced with silence and concerns.

You got so depressed that at one point, you tried to attempt to.. End your misery, but it failed because Minho caught you.. And, now, you're near the campfire, being held there because other gladers are asking you why you try to do it and being concerned for you.

And Newt? He looked at you with an expression full of sympathy, wondering where your old self: lively, cheerful, Bright like a ray of pure sunshine, went. He wanted to speak and he was soon going to.